Taekook: Guns And Roses Shadow Ghost!

Gguk sat in a stiff posture in the comfort of his room, legs folded against each other, back straight and eyes shaky .. he kept biting the skin near his nail out of nervousness, and stared at the piece of paper that was laying barrenly on his table.. occasionally, he would glance at his little window and then at the door, and then at the paper, repeating the action back and forth.. in the back of his mind, the fear of being attacked any moment by a group of mafias played like a tape record

The piece of paper held a task with a threat, and it was enough to take the colours from gguk’s beautiful face.. all he felt is fear.. he didn’t even realise, his skin near his nails was starting to fall off due to the intensity of his biting.. he was very nervous indeed..

He kept replaying the events of the last few minutes in the university earlier today, in his mind.. how he found a folded piece of sheet, threatening him to text the prince Kim Taeyhyung.. he even looked around his class, hoping to find someone laughing at him for messing with his mind.. he waited for someone to claim their prank of successfully making fun of him.. but sadly, that didn’t happen.. he was left alone with the burden of the piece of paper.. his classmates went about their life, and he was left clueless and filled with anxieties

There was no escape.. the piece of paper made it crystal clear.. if he didn’t text Kim Taehyung, this very night, which will be the beginning of his task for a month, then definitely he will be dead by tomorrow morning..

If he throws away the piece of paper, and forgets about it.. then he will be bullied for his entire life.. he will receive slow and painful death.. he will be made a slave in the university, bowing before his bully and following the unknown owner of the piece of paper, like a dog on the leash..

The threats were really mean.. Gguk has never felt so scared in his life, except ofcorse during the time when he was in the accident with his parents… but seriously, he was frustrated right now..

If he doesn’t texts, then he is definitely going to be killed by his unknown bully.. and if he does texts, then Kim Taehyung will definitely find him and kill him.. in a way, he was trapped..

Gguk sadly, hugged his knees against his chest and hid his face in between it.. in this moment, he really wanted to cry.. he has never harmed anyone, heck, he never even spoke to anyone.. and here, someone has literally just written his death order… it was unfair, Gguk wanted to scream at the world for being so selfish and wicked with him.. he had feelings too, he was a human too, and there was a value to his life too.. but definitely, people like his unknown bully, didn’t care about his life.. the world was unfair, Gguk concluded to himself

Kim Hyungnim

Hye-Joon are you sure.. the barabus clan attacked our weapons truck?

The godfather of Kim mafia, spoke to his best friend who visited him in the night, to give a report about an attack that took place on one of their export truck which was carrying heavy loaded weapons

Hyejoon

I am certain.. dashi has given us a confirmed report.. those fckers, first tracked our export trucks for few days.. they understood our pattern of routes to transport.. and today, they got an opportunity as only one truck was being moved… but our weapons were expensive, so there was a quite an hefty loss

Kim Hyungnim

Hmmm.. that’s not good.. how much loss did we face

Hyejoon

A couple of millions..

Kim Hyungnim

We need to send across a message.. these rookie gangs are the worst.. they never have a culture to their war.. always filled with rage and hot blood.. they attack blindly, and that’s why they never should be taken for granted

Kim Hyungnim

By any chance, they got a lead on our dock base?

Hyejoon

No.. they didn’t go that far.. they knew, our dock base is tight on security.. my guess is they are free loading by our goods..

Hyungnim massaged his temple.. he needed to ensure that the fear among these new and small gangs stayed firm..

Hyejoon

Do you want me to take care of it?

Hye Joon suggested

Kim Hyungnim

No.. you should go to Seoul as planned..

Kim Hyungnim

Send yeonjun and his team to take care of the mess..at first dawn.. no one stays alive, hmmm..

Hye-Joon nodded.. however, their conversation was interrupted when the heir of Kim mafia, walked in with his gym bag.. sweat trickled down, Tae’s face to his shirt, wetting the fabric completely.. it was past 10 pm, and usually Tae goes to his gym after dinner..

Taehyung Past

Let me handle the mission..

Taehyung Past

I’d like to try..

Tae walked in and placed his bag on the table before the couch where his father was seated.. the father and son, had an eye contact, both holding different expressions..

Hyungnim sighed.. his son, was always ready to take the role of being in the dirt of the mafia world.. then again, he can’t blame his son, their lives revolved around their empire..

But Hyungnim wasn’t yet ready to send his son to do the dirty deeds even when everyone knew Taehyung was prepared and well capable for every dangerous task..

Hye-Joon chuckled nervously, he knew the father and son were about to enter into a heated conversation

Hyejoon

Tae son, don’t bother.. it’s just some small gang.. we will take care of it.. you should concentrate on your youth right now.. after all, when you lead our gang, there will be no rest

Tae smiled with tight lips and bowed to hye Joon.. Ofcorse, the prince held respect over his appa’s group of close friends

Taehyung Past

I think.. my youth is prepared for the future.. I might as well, get accustomed to my appa’s business now then be newbie when I actually rule..

The prince’s voice was deep and firm.. but his eyes held all the respect for hye Joon as he spoke, not wanting to sound rude..

Hyungnim cut hye Joon and spoke

Kim Hyungnim

There is no such word as “try” in our business

Kim Hyungnim

You either kill or get killed.. there is nothing more to it..

The father strictly spoke

Taehyung Past

Then I will prefer killing..

There was no fear or remorse when Tae let those words of “evil” pass his lips.. it’s not like he has never seen blood in his life, in fact, he has seen many die before his eyes, one being his own eomma.. he wasn’t scared or felt disgust at the taste or scent of a blood.. he was definitely ready to be the ruler

Kim Hyungnim

You’re a soon to be King of this empire.. you will be soon called as the godfather of euphoria..

Kim Hyungnim

Son, kings don’t dirty their hands in mud.. they order, and people kill for them..

Taehyung Past

I’d prefer to make every bloodshed count

Taehyung Past

All the lives that were taken, all the lives that were ruined.. I prefer to make worth of it.. even if it is of our enemy..

Taehyung Past

I’d like to satisfy their death, their blood that was spilled.. with more victory.. and I’d like to do it with my own bare hands

Hye Joon gulped.. the tension in the room was thick.. so thick, that you could even cut through it a knife.. Hyungnim breathed sharply, his eyes stern at his son..

Kim Hyungnim

Go to your room taehyung.. it’s end of the discussion..

Tae said nothing, but grabbed his gym bag and walked away, to his room..

Hyejoon

He has gotten so mature..

Hye-Joon spoke after the tension eased a little..

Kim Hyungnim

He is ready, I know

Kim Hyungnim

It’s just I am not prepared.. to see blood on my son’s hands

Hyungnim sighed..

Meanwhile, once Tae reached inside his room.. he wasted no time but immediately removed his T-shirt and walked towards his cupboard… he also removed his sport short, along the way..

He immediately grabbed an all black outfit.. and started to get dress..

In few minutes, Tae escaped through his window.. he was going to take matters in his hands and proof to his father, how prepared he is.. call him young and wild, but honestly, Tae trusted himself the most.. he knew he won’t disappoint himself..

In a dark alley, a hooded young boy, walked around swiftly, slitting throats of his enemies..there was no second thoughts invading his mind, only the willpower to kill and kill more.. his hands unshaken, his moves untamed.. he snaked behind his enemies like a ghost, catching them off guard.. the young boy gave no opportunity to his enemies to even whisper, instead cut through his enemies flesh, muting them for forever..

The smell of blood lingered in the air, so thick, so strong.. the scent of red, itself could make anyone leave their soul.. but the boy, was like a hawk.. a lion in the enemies den, without any fear..

His hands held power of great practice, the knives he gripped in his palms, moved effortlessly..

The enemies were baffled, scared to their wits, trying to understand what wind was killing them.. but there wasn’t even a moment given to them to shed some light upon their sinful lives, they died with their sins splattered like blood on the dirty ground..

Kim taehyung, created a mud of blood, and he walked in it without any remorse or guilt..

He was born to do this.. it was his life…

After killing the guards present at the main base of the enemy.. he went straight for their ruler.. he was going to show his enemy, the outcome of messing with his father and his kingdom.. he was going to proof to the world, why he was meant to be the mafia they will fear and worship at the same time in future

“What’s happening.. why isn’t anyone guarding our doors?” The enemy barked in anger, to his few guards which stayed in a little room of their base with him.. no one had an answer.. they all had their guns out in the open, eyes searching for the intruder.. but it was so difficult, they actually believed their intruder is a ghost, a soulless soul filled with thunder and rage.. screams from outside the room echoed, like a music of torture and pain.. it scared them, took them to their most vulnerable moments.. as if the nearing of death was finally making them ask for forgiveness for their sins..

After few seconds, suddenly, there was silence.. no voices could be heard from the outside.. the ruler of the enemy base, blinked trying to adjust his eyes to whatever was about to come.. the room was filled with their fearful heartbeats..

And suddenly, like firecrackers, the room glistened with gun shots.. boom, boom, boom, boom.. that’s all what could be heard.. the booms of gun shots mixed with their screams due to the deep rip of their skins..

The enemy ruler cowered down under the table.. his face hiding behind his palms, but he couldn’t help but peek from the corner of his eyes, the downfall of his guards.. one by one, they all dropped on the bloody floor with shots on their heads..

The enemy stiffened.. his eyes landing on a pair of black boots that were nearing his table where he was still hiding underneath

The pair of black boots stopped just near the table.. the enemy, gulped, feeling so thirsty and scared

Taehyung Past

You should come out now..

Taehyung Past

There is no one left..

The enemy didn’t answer only whimpered.. his breath shaky, and his body feverish.. as if he was already on fire..

“Who are you?” The enemy dared ask, with a stutter

Taehyung Past

Death..

The prince simply answered in his deep intense voice.. sending shivers down the enemy’s skin..

“Don’t hurt me please” how ironic, the enemy was begging..

Taehyung Past

Men holding guns in their hands with a will to hurt and rob.. shouldn’t be so scared..

Taehyung Past

Be a man, and come out..

Taehyung Past

Be the mafia you claim to be.. I ensure you, your blood is worth it

“Please” the enemy begged yet again.. he looked like a little mouse, trapped in a cage.. his death was before his eyes, he knew

There was a velvety deep sigh heard.. the enemy covered his mouth, to stop any noise from escaping his lips..

Suddenly, the pair of boots were leaning down, and soon the enemy was met with his death..

Dark charcoal orbs, stared deep in the enemy’s soul..

Taehyung Past

You’re a disappointment to the mafia world..

Taehyung Past

Coward

The enemy’s eyes widened before they only saw black as six bullets like a bright lightening struck his orbs, his forehead, his cheeks, his lips.. he had no idea, what happened next with him.. all he saw was blinding blackness as he died..

At around midnight..

Hye-Joon received a call who was still with Hyungnim discussing other matters.. hyejoon’s face turned pale, and he rubbed his forehead in confusion as he heard the person on the other line.. he cut the call soon after..

Hyejoon

Barabus gang is no more.. 15 of its men with their ruler, died tonight, in fact just few minutes ago..

Hyejoon

Dashi says, they were attacked by a shadow ghost..

Hyejoon spoke carefully.. Hyungnim closed his eyes and hummed.. when the Kim ruler opened his eyes they went straight to the stairs which led to the first floor of their grand mansion..

Kim Hyungnim

My son is really ready, isn’t he?

Hyejoon

I’d like to be proud of him..

Hyejoon

But I am just so speechless at the moment

They both then smiled at each other and sighed for the nth time.. they both knew the Kim mafia will have a ruthless leader ahead..

…

The tall handsome Prince, stood under the shower.. his honey skin glowing as stream of water washed the blood of his body..

Tae had his head facing the mouth of the shower, letting the fresh cold water blind his eyes, and wash through his existence..

He was basking in the minty scent of his shower gel, and getting cleanse of the sin he committed.. did he hate himself in this moment, realising, he had blood on his soul, realising his hands have taken many lives tonight? Not really, the evil fears no evil.. the darkness doesn’t shies away from another dark pit.. the sinner doesn’t hesitate to kill another sinner… that’s just how life is for taehyung.. it’s a race of survival and power.. he was going to ensure to be at the top of the pyramid..

After few minutes, he finally felt clean and refreshed.. he wiped his body with a towel, and grabbed his silky robe

Once he walked out of his bathroom, while tying the Lacey belt around his silky robe’s waist.. his eyes suddenly landed on his desk, where his phone was kept… a sudden flash through the screen caught his attention..

The prince opened his phone.. and frowned when he saw he received a message from an unknown number… it wasn’t any social media connected message but just a simple SMS where you don’t get to know the name of the sender, or get to see the face of the unknown person from his or her profile pic.. you only see a number and the message.. that was odd for him..

Nevertheless, the prince swiped on his phone and opened the unknown number’s message..

His eyes widened as he read the message..

📨 “Hello Taehyungshi, Did you have your dinner or not? A healthy supper gives good sleep.. nighty night”

The prince was shocked, was the least to say.. he was angry beyond words.. what kind of stupid message was that? Who would even dare to talk with him like this? Why would anyone dare to even send him a message in the first place? Many such thoughts ran through the prince’s mind.. he was alarmed and raged

Angrily, the prince started to type..

Gguk finally decided to rest his eyes.. he had his fair share of crying and cursing his life.. he felt so trapped but he finally made the decision.. he thought, he isn’t aware of the unknown bully, so he has no idea if he can escape the unknown person’s wrath..

But at least he has seen the prince.. and as far as he has observed, the prince probably won’t even see his message since the latter pays no attention to the world around him.. he also deduced that probably, this was all fake and this wasn’t even Kim taehyung’s number.. he also thought, just because he uses an old phone, there was no way the prince will ever find his identity.. but the bully must be knowing him and that’s why he or she kept the note for him.. he even mentally prepared himself to beg for his life before the prince if he ever gets caught.. maybe, just maybe, he might escape this whole mess and even the wrath of the prince and the unknown bully..

Deep down he felt, he has a chance for forgiveness of his life from the prince rather than the unknown bully.. so he finally texted the number which claimed to be of the prince

He typed the exact message that he was supposed to send on the first night of this one-months task..

Wow, someone really had all the time in the world to prepare a detailed trick on him..

Gguk slumped on his thin mattress, and covered himself fully with his new blankets.. his eyes were so tired that sleep engulfed him instantly..

But what he failed to see, was that the screen of his phone flashed suddenly, igniting the little darkness around it..